Xavier
I was driving down my street, I saw a dark Aston Martin parked outside my house. As I got closer, I saw Two figures embracing each other next to the car, talking in hushed tones.
"Do you mind moving your car so I could go into my driveway?"
The sound of my voice broke the two apart to reveal no other than Nate and the woman that I will not name for obvious reasons. She made a move to go back into her car.
What is she doing here?
Who said that they could hug, in my driveway.
"Give me your keys I will park the car once Leah has left." Nate sighs refraining the female by holding onto her arm.
A weird unpleasent feeling erupts into my stomach seeing Nate touch her, ignoring it I chuck the keys at Nate and walk into the house.
I didn't know why I found myself striding to one of the windows and watching their every move.
They were hugging.
Again.
They eventually broke apart and spoke for a while. He then cupped her face, causing me to instinctively clench my fist.
I unclench my fist, unsure why I am doing what I am doing and storm off into my room.
Yes I do slam the door on my way.
I hear Nate come into the house, and hear his bedroom door close. A few minutes pass before he invites himself into mine. He eyes my figure up and down upon his arrival.
"Are you jealous already, I swear you guys met just yesterday, but then again Leah tends to have that effect on people." He smirks down at me.
I glance up at him as he quirks a brow giving him a you can't be serious look.
"And to think, I thought you were asexual." He continues his teasing, as I continue disregarding his words and filling out some overdue forms.
"Xavier, what did you do when you two were alone earlier?" Nate asks.
"Not make out, thats for sure" I grumble. Causing the fool to guffaw like a hyena.
"Obviously not, Leah would never." He slips out inbetween chuckles, slapping my shoulder in the process.
"Yh and you would know a lot about Leah, won't you?" I snapped.
Strangely enough I turned around to find him smiling softly while looking at me. He looked down and shook his head chuckling slightly.
"Green isn't a good colour on you." He comments
"I AM NOT JEALOUS!" I exclaim.
"Yh it definitely seems like it." He rolls his eyes, dropping the subject.
"Anyways, what did you tell her?" He repeats his question from earlier.
"Why don't you ask her, since you two seemed so close." I snarl, unsure as to why I am overreacting like this?
"Because, she told me to ask you not her. She tends not to look back on the past." He notes as he rolls his eyes.
"Why?" I question
"It is not my story to tell, but you will find out soon enough." He sighs out.
"Why is everyone saying that? What is she and all of you trying to hide from me? Why are all of you siding with that good-for-nothing-two-faced-golddigging-bit-" I am cut off due to a fist connecting to my jaw. I looked up at the perpetrator in shock.
Did he just-
"You-......I-.....Goodnight." And with that Nate had left me, dumbfounded, blubbering mess.
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Arranged For You
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